MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 743 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (28)

  Chapter 743 The Unruly Returning, Lonely Flowers Like This (28)

   He seemed to sense Wen Xien's sight, and immediately turned his head to look, but only saw leaves blown by the wind, the faint sound of running water, and he was the only one left.

   There seemed to be an empty space in his heart, Guo Zhenfei touched the position of his heart, and his eyes were rarely confused.

   And Wen Xien, who was hiding behind the tree, sighed.

   She looked up at the starry sky.

  A shining meteor, like a drop of water splashed from the river, flew out from the middle of the Milky Way, slid across the dark blue night sky, and fell silently to the north.

  The child looked at Wen Xien's profile quietly.

  Why do you sigh? Are you sad now? Is it because of that person?

   However, he was just a child and could not question Wen Xien.

  ——

  Wen Xien thought she had said it so clearly, and Guo Zhenfei wouldn't be so diligent in looking for her. He didn't expect Guo Zhenfei to come to her yard like a normal person a few days later.

   But he also chose to come when Wen Xien was away, and left after delivering the things.

   There is always some food at the door, you don’t need to guess to know that Mr. Snail sent it.

   Wen Xien came home again, saw a basket at the door, stepped forward and opened it to see that it was pork, and it was all washed cleanly, with no blood and no smell. It looked like it had been processed.

  Wen Xien's heart was full of mixed feelings, she didn't move these things, but kept them.

   Wen Xien pretended to go out the next afternoon, then hid in a corner and quietly observed the movement at the door.

   After a while, a tall and strong man walked to the door with a bamboo basket. After putting it away, he did not leave immediately, but stood at the door in a daze.

   When he felt that the time was almost over, when Guo Zhenfei was about to leave quietly, he turned around and saw Wen Xien who was standing behind him at some point.

  's pupils shrank, and the muscles on the man's arms suddenly tightened. He seemed to be afraid to look into Wen Xien's eyes, and kept glancing at him, obviously in a state of guilty conscience.

Wen Xien didn't speak, but walked in over the door. When he came out, he held several bamboo baskets in his hand. Guo Zhenfei's eyes stayed on the bamboo baskets for a few seconds, and he understood what Wen Xien meant. His eyebrows sank slightly.

   He didn't take the basket in Wen Xien's hand, but lowered his head and said, "Don't return it, I don't want it."

   Wen Xien said calmly, "Neither do I."

  Guo Zhenfei lowered his head and did not speak, but revealed a bit of persistence, more stubborn than a cow.

   Wen Xien was really angry this time. She didn't like Guo Zhenfei's behavior. She already owed Guo Zhenfei a lot, and she didn't want to take advantage of him anymore, which made Wen Xien very uncomfortable.

   "Take it back, don't give these again in the future, Brother Guo, why bother?"

   Guo Zhenfei's thin lips pursed into a line, he stared at Wen Xien's snow-white fingers, and said naively, "Don't you like it?"

  This is of course not a question of liking or not, Wen Xien is really helpless for this man who is not good enough.

   She put the basket directly at the man's feet and said coldly, "I don't like it, so don't give it away."

   Guo Zhenfei didn't seem to notice her anger, and was still asking, "Then what do you like? I'll take it for you next time."

  Wen Xien was in a hurry, "I don't need it!"

   Seeing that the man at the door still hadn't moved, Wen Xien became more and more anxious. He didn't know where the anger came from, but he pushed the wooden door vigorously, and the dilapidated wooden door was pushed with a creaking sound.

   "--don't give it away in the future!"

   This is almost Wen Xien losing his temper in front of Guo Zhenfei, and the man outside the door is even more silent.

   She was really angry. In the past, when he came to give things to Wen Xien, he always smiled and gave him some things he made by himself. Those things were well protected by him, and he was reluctant to use them and wear them.

  But now...

   Wen Xien doesn't like it anymore.

Wen Xien squeezed his fingers tightly, blue veins appeared on the back of the thin white hand, and the nerve endings were residual anger, perhaps because he was too excited, his head went blank for a moment, dizzy, and a layer of water vapor rose in his eyes, rubbing it. Rubbing his forehead, his skin was pale without a trace of blood, and he stared at Guo Zhenfei with red eyes, trying to make himself look more imposing.

The man lowered his head and looked at the bamboo basket beside his feet, with his hands hanging by the side of his legs, loyal and honest, as if he was afraid that she would continue yelling at him, but he didn't dare to lift his head, but obediently and obediently picked up the bamboo basket on the ground, turned and walked away. .

   Until the end of the trail, the tall and burly body disappeared.

   Wen Xien stood at the door for a while and then went in. When he turned his head, he saw the child standing in a corner, quietly.

   "Come in, it's cold outside."

   Wen Xien turned around and closed the door, the child stepped forward and took her hand.

   Recently, the child has been very good and clingy. Wen Xien led the child in. At night, she accidentally saw that the frostbite on the child's fingers seemed to be a little more serious. It was obviously not so serious a few days ago.

   "Have you been secretly playing with cold water behind my back recently?" Wen Xien frowned.

   The child's fingers are small and fleshy, and the skin is dark. After frostbite, it turns black and purple, which looks a bit scary.

   The child is thin and his eyes are dark, "Itchy hands, give me a blow."

   Wen Xien couldn't help laughing: "It will call me."

   Although she said so, she still blew for the child, her fingers were cold, and rubbing it back and forth would be more comfortable.

   Wen Xien went to the mountains to collect herbs in the morning, and went to the town in the afternoon to exchange some money for the herbs, and stopped by to buy some food.

   "Trouble, fry chestnuts with jins of sugar."

   "Okay!" The stall owner responded happily, looked up to catch a glimpse of her face, paused in hand, smiled even more brilliantly and said, "It's you again."

   Wen Xien nodded and replied with a smile, "It's me, do you know me?"

"I know!" The pusher grinned, and neatly poured a pound of chestnuts into the iron casserole, "You and that kid from the Guo family would come to buy from me before, every time you buy it, it's a pound, that kid from the Guo family has a weird temperament. , but he's a nice guy, and it's the first time I've seen him play so well with others."

  Wen Xien looked at the steaming heat between the frying of the chestnuts, his smile lightened, and his eyes drooped slightly: "Brother Guo is a good person."

   Wen Xien was waiting by the side, occasionally replying to the stall owner's words.

   Until the stall owner suddenly said, "Isn't that the guy from the Guo family?"

   Wen Xien subconsciously followed his gaze.

   did see Guo Zhenfei, he was carrying a lot of things, and there was a petite woman beside him.

   The two of them were shopping together. The woman occasionally tilted her head and would say a few words to Guo Zhenfei. Guo Zhenfei was tall and tall.

Good night

   (end of this chapter)